Valued
King, but rubbed elbows with commoners.
Yes, He keeps us all in His care.
His love cuts through hate like a knife.
Kicks sin.
High as a kite in
spring, we were priced.
Not just a
keepsake, but we’re preferred.
Adored more than
a pet kitten.
Jesus was killed
to give us life.
We’re kin.
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